The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Yan Ruzhuang shook his head quickly when he heard what the master said, "No, our house has strict rules. Even if the servant makes a mistake, he won't kill the other party. It's mostly just thrown out. The mother next to my mother." And the maids were all fine, and there were no accidents."

Xie Qiao frowned.

Master Yan couldn't help but curl his lips.

Look, it's all deceptive.

The yard is very dirty, there are lots of black auras, like... an unformed ghost, and there should be a very powerful ghost here, right in the house, that aura is not convergent. Got up.

"May I come in and take a look." Xie Qiao said again.

Yan Ru solemnly nodded.

At this time, mother should embroider in front of the window, right?

She was always like that, occasionally embroidering and basking in the sun, very quiet, but suddenly she became crazy again. In the past few years, she has sometimes been afraid to approach, not to mention her young sister.

The room was very clean. Xie Qiao scanned the furnishings in this room and immediately felt that Yan Yushi really loved his wife.

There is no sharp and dangerous things in the house, such as ceramics, but the tea bowls are actually wooden. It should be worried about accidents when his wife goes crazy.

In addition, some flowers are also placed in the house, the colors are delicate and beautiful, which makes people comfortable.

Yan Ruzhuang had already told the mother and maid to retreat in advance, so at this moment, only Mrs. Yan was in the room.

After seeing this Madam Yan, Xie Qiao took a step back subconsciously.

Not being frightened by Madam Yan, but frightened by the ghost on her body.

The ghost is almost attached to her, a face that overlaps with Madam Yan’s, but maybe now Ri Tou Sheng or Madam Yan has a good mentality, and the spirit is not that weak, so this ghost can’t be fully possessed, that’s it. It became a duplicated phantom, and followed Madam Yan's movements.

This ghost is a bit scary.

Her eyes were dark blue, her lower body was blood red, and the ground was dripping with blood that ordinary people could not see.

Her belly...is cut open.

I don't know what parts are hanging in it, the flesh is bloody, and the clothes are broken and broken. After Madam Yan moved, the things in the body seemed to fall, and he bent down to pick it up again.

"Mother." Yan Ruzhuang walked over and watched her mother embroidering sister's clothes.

Mrs. Yan's face was a little pale: "Zhuang'er is back? You just came here. Please help your mother to have a look. Is this color good? Is it suitable for your sister?"

Yan Ruzhuang's eyes were a little red: "Mother, suitable."

After the mother gave birth to her younger sister, she never dared to get too close with her younger sister for fear of accidentally hurting her.

My mother is in poor health and often gets sick, but she misses the child again. Every time, the four of their brothers and sisters dare not get together with the mother, which makes the mother feel sad.

But even if they leaned in, my mother would often push them away.

My mother knew that she was sick, so she was afraid that she would accidentally hurt them.

"It's fine." Madam Yan sighed. She saw Master Mo by the door and looked at her dress. She was a little puzzled: "Zhuang Erdai brought the guests?"

"Yeah, mother, this is Master Mo, a very famous and powerful Taoist priest in Beijing, let Yeniang see."

Madam Yan was a little surprised: "Taoist, how can your father..."

Halfway through the conversation, suddenly, Madam Yan's face changed.

"Go away! Go away and don't come over!"

"You are a monster! You monster..." She pointed at Yan Ruzhuang and suddenly started yelling, throwing away the clothes in her hand, waving her teeth and claws, her bloodless face became paler and weaker.